Boss, your wife ran away with the ball

Ye Ranran and the others are in a film and television studio in a certain city, and many dramas will be filmed here.

So, as soon as she stepped out of the shooting location, she saw several places outside where shooting was going on.

I just watched it for a while, and when my mood gradually calmed down, I was about to turn around and go back, but I was stopped before I took a few steps.

"Ye Ranran, I didn't expect to meet you here."

It was a slightly familiar voice.

She paused slightly, then turned around and looked over. A woman with outstanding appearance was standing not far away looking at her, with a mocking expression on her face.

Who is this guy?
Ye Ranran frowned calmly. She didn't have any memory of the other party in her mind, but she felt very familiar.

"Why didn't you talk? I really didn't expect that in such a big car accident, you can still stand here alive and intact."

Mo Wanyuan hooked the corners of her lips, and then walked over step by step, a dark light flashed quickly in her eyes.

The atmosphere is a little subtle.

Ye Ranran just looked at her like this, still kept silent.

Mo Wanyuan stood a few steps away from her, with her hands crossed over her chest, the expression on her face became more and more sarcastic.

"I don't know if I should say you were lucky, or feel sorry for that stupid bastard Bai Ruoyun. I didn't get anything, but lost my life in vain."

She spoke slowly, with some strange emotions in her words.

Bai Ruoyun?
Who is this?

Ye Ranran's heart sank slightly, and he felt a little uneasy about the situation in front of him, but the expression on his face was calm, "It's none of your business, right?"

She replied quietly, turned around and was about to leave, but before she could take a few steps, Mo Wanyuan grabbed her wrist.

"What are you doing? Let me go?"

Ye Ranran's expression changed, he scolded sharply, and then struggled violently.

Mo Wanyuan stared straight at her like this, then suddenly approached her, and said in a word, "You are a little strange today, and you are willing to talk to me?"

There was a bit of weirdness in her tone.

Ever since the two of them had completely torn their skins apart, Ye Ranran ignored her when she saw her, no matter how provocative she was.

Now, are you transitioning?
After Mo Wanyuan arrived in her heart, she frowned suddenly when she met the strange and wary eyes of the woman in front of her.

Some gossip about Ye Ranran that was circulating in the circle suddenly flashed in my mind.

Is it possible... is that true?
"I can do whatever I want!"

A bad premonition suddenly appeared in Ye Ranran's heart, but he couldn't know the reason.

The two confronted each other like this.

If it was the past, Ye Ranran would definitely not become weaker than she is now, being suppressed by Mo Wanyuan.

After a dead silence, a deliberately low voice suddenly sounded.

"You're right, but can I ask you to stop pestering my boyfriend? Feng Lingchen, it's mine."

Mo Wanyuan boldly opened her mouth to test, and when she said this, she carefully observed the changes in the expression on Ye Ranran's face.

Sure enough, the woman in front of her was stunned for a moment, then showed an expression similar to disbelief, followed by suspicion.

"You, what did you just say?"

Ye Ranran asked in a deep voice.

Seeing this, Mo Wanyuan suddenly laughed, she knew she had guessed right.

"I said, can I trouble you not to pester my boyfriend anymore. Even if you give birth to a son for him, it's no big deal, right? Why bother to be so shameless? "

There was a bit of sarcasm and disdain in her tone.

Ye Ranran clenched her fist silently, Feng Lingchen's face and Ye Xiaobei's appearance flashed through her mind quickly.

"Your boyfriend? Do you have proof?"

She suddenly raised her head and stared straight at Mo Wanyuan in front of her.

Did you think she would believe it?

"Evidence? Then you can go back and ask him, what is the relationship between the two of you now, if you are husband and wife... do you have a marriage certificate? Boyfriend and girlfriend... who can prove it?"

The smile on the face of the person in front of him widened, and he spoke every word.

Even if you can't separate the two of them, you can always feel disgusted.

With such thoughts in mind, Mo Wanyuan laughed happily.

After saying this, he turned around and left.Leaving Ye Ranran alone on the spot, he didn't know what he was thinking.

But at this time, knowing that he was pressing too hard, he didn't immediately go out to find Feng Lingchen. After waiting for nearly half an hour, he finally saw that familiar figure.

"Where did you go? The director just came looking for you."

He walked over with big strides, trying to pull Ye Ranran's hand, but the other party deftly dodged it.

The smile on Feng Lingchen's face paused. Although he was used to such things, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

"Just walk around."

Ye Ranran spat out these words a little coldly, and then walked towards the director's direction.

After a day of filming, Feng Lingchen was keenly aware that Ye Ranran's attitude towards him was even more indifferent, sometimes even ignoring him.

Even if the two people before were not close, they could still be regarded as ordinary friends.

After thinking about the reasons, he didn't find a reason. Looking at Ye Ranran and Lorraine's affectionate appearance in the play, he couldn't help but feel a little panting.

So, as soon as he arrived at the hotel, Feng Lingchen immediately pulled her into his room.

"Feng Lingchen! What are you going to do?"

Ye Ranran stared at him impatiently after breaking free without success, her tone full of questioning.

But the man in front of him didn't show any anger, his deep eyes stared straight at her.

"Did I do something wrong? Why did you suddenly become like this? You'll be fine tomorrow morning."

Feng Lingchen spoke directly, without any cover-up.

As soon as his words fell, Ye Ranran's face darkened again, and he sneered twice in his heart. Thinking about what the strange woman said, even if he didn't fully believe it, he still had some doubts in his heart.

"Okay, let me ask you. You said the two of us are married, right?"

Ye Ranran didn't bother to continue guessing. After being silent for a while, she asked in a cold voice.

Feng Lingchen was taken aback when he heard the words, but he quickly nodded and admitted.

He and Ye Ranran were originally a fiancé couple, so it didn't matter if they got married.

Back then, Mother Ye lied that the two of them were married in order to make Ye Ranran accept Feng Lingchen better.

And I also believe that after my daughter regains her memory, she won't care about such a small matter.

But the problem is, the current Ye Ranran has no memory of getting along with Feng Lingchen at all!

"Where's the marriage certificate? Show me the marriage certificate."

She directly stretched out her hand and placed it in front of Feng Lingchen.

"Marriage certificate?"

The man in front of him raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes were a little subtle.

"That's right, since we're married, we must have a marriage certificate, right? Show it to me."

Ye Ranran sneered, then stared straight at him.

Such a penetrating gaze made Feng Lingchen feel a little guilty for no reason.

Where did they get their marriage certificate now?

The marriage proposal was successful, and the last step has not been completed yet!
And his silence has another meaning in Ye Ranran's eyes.

"So, you lied to me, right? We're not married at all, are we?"

Her voice sank, but she felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Obviously... I don't have any relevant memories of the man in front of me.

But it seems to be a subconscious reaction of the body.

Seeing Ye Ranran like this, Feng Lingchen immediately became nervous.

"We can go get the marriage certificate now!"

But as soon as his words fell, the woman in front of him showed a mocking but sad smile.

"No need, you've been lying to me from the beginning. I won't believe your words anymore."

Ye Ranran stared at Feng Lingchen, and said every word.

Looking at the blank face of the man in front of her, she stood up straight away and left the room.

During the subsequent filming, Ye Ranran never talked to Feng Lingchen again, no matter how courteous he was.

She seemed to be holding her breath in her heart, she didn't know whether she was competing with herself, or was angry with the man who lied to her.

"Are you ready?"

The director outside the venue asked loudly to the two people under the camera.

Ye Ranran and Lorraine looked at each other, and after an OK comparison, the scene officially began.

At this time, they are doing the last scene of the day.

"Why do you think you are worth the price?"

The male protagonist played by Lorraine curled his lips slightly, with a bit of disdain and sarcasm in his eyes, just looking at Ye Ranran who stood opposite him.

"Why? I can take a place in the domestic entertainment circle within a year!"

Confident and arrogant words blurted out without any sense of disobedience.

Ye Ranran's lines were running through her mind, and for some reason, she felt familiar with the scene in front of her for a while, as if... she had experienced it personally before.

It was also at this moment that intermittent images suddenly flashed in front of my eyes.

And Lorraine on the opposite side has continued to start.

Ye Ranran was a little at a loss by the sudden appearance, and almost subconsciously wanted to grab those pictures.

Then there was darkness in front of his eyes, a sharp pain in his head, and then he lost consciousness.

"Dye Ran!"

Lorraine watched her fall, her pupils constricted for a while, her body reacted faster, and she had already hugged her in her arms.

"Call an ambulance quickly!"

He yelled at the people around him.

The whole crew became flustered in an instant.

Feng Lingchen pushed away the crowd and rushed over, then snatched Ye Ranran from Lorraine's arms, hugged her like a princess, and ran outside.Others followed suit.

Soon, Ye Ranran was sent to the emergency room again.

Feng Lingchen stared at the closed door, the expression on his face fluctuating.